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The remaining Orcs, battered but unbroken, scrambled to obey. They formed a defensive line, weapons at the ready. Helliana joined them, her eyes blazing with determination. She wouldn\'t let their sacrifices be in vain. She would live no matter what!

As the Hobgoblins closed in, Helliana felt a surge of fury. The memory of her father\'s sacrifice and the faces of her fallen comrades filled her with an unyielding resolve. She gripped her knife tightly, the cool steel a comforting presence in her hand.

The Hobgoblins paused, and their leader stepped forward. King Kraggul\'s face twisted with a mixture of triumph and hatred. His eyes locked onto Helliana, a cruel smile playing on his lips.

"There\'s no escaping us," he sneered. "You will fall, just like your father."

Helliana\'s eyes narrowed, her voice steady and cold. "You\'ll pay for every life you\'ve taken, Kraggul. We may fall, but we\'ll take you with us."

Kraggul\'s laughter echoed through the night, but Helliana didn\'t flinch. She raised her knife, the blade gleaming in the firelight. Her warriors, inspired by her resolve, stood tall beside her.

"Let\'s not waste any more words! Kill them!" Kraggul roared, and the Hobgoblins surged forward.

Helliana met their charge head-on. The clash of steel rang out, signaling the start of the battle.

The Orcs fought with fierce desperation, their loyalty to Helliana and their fallen kin driving them to incredible feats of bravery.

In the midst of the chaos, Helliana fought like a storm incarnate. Her movements were fluid, a deadly dance of blades and blood. Each strike was fueled by her will, her determination to protect her people and honor the sacrifices made.

The battle raged on, a whirlwind of fury and fire. Helliana could feel the exhaustion creeping in, but she pushed it aside.

Her people needed her, and she would not falter. With every swing of her sword, she carved a path through the enemy ranks, her eyes never leaving Kraggul.

The Hobgoblin king fought with savage ferocity, but Helliana matched him blow for blow. The ground around them was slick with blood.

Helliana lunged at Kraggul, her sword slicing through the air. The Hobgoblin king tried to parry, but she was too quick. Her blade found its mark, cutting deep into his flesh.

Kraggul staggered, his eyes wide with shock. Helliana didn\'t hesitate. She followed through with a powerful strike, bringing the Hobgoblin King to his knees.

She lunged for the kill when she saw her chance, but a rapid barrage of spells forced her to retreat. Vargash was panting, his spiritual energy nearly exhausted from casting spells. After the explosion that stopped the Orcs from fleeing, his mana reserves were depleted, and now he was forced to tap into his spirit energy to continue supporting his King.

"My king! Are you alright?!" Vargash asked hoarsely, positioning himself beside King Kraggul.

King Kraggul stood up, refusing Vargash\'s offered hand. "I\'m fine," he croaked, though the injuries he had sustained at the hands of Warchief Kargoth were deeper than he had anticipated.

"Don\'t interfere, Vargash. I will take that Orc myself," Kraggul spat, his voice dripping with venom.

"But . . ."

"Vargash . . ."

King Kraggul\'s piercing gaze silenced Vargash.

"I told you to stop casting spells the moment your mana was depleted."

So he noticed, Vargash thought, his respect for his king growing even more.

"Stand back." King Kraggul stood tall, his presence formidable despite his injuries. "I will finish that Orc myself." He hefted his halberd, its blade glinting ominously, and tapped into his skills, ready to end Helliana once and for all.

Vargash took a step back, but he promised himself he would help King Kraggul if he fell into a disadvantage, even if it cost him his life.

King Kraggul must not die here! He\'s the Goblins and Hobgoblin\'s only hope for a better future!

With a determined growl, King Kraggul advanced on Helliana, his eyes blazing with fury. Helliana, recovering from the spells\' assault, readied herself for the oncoming fight.

The battlefield seemed to hold its breath as the two leaders faced off, each determined to claim victory.

King Kraggul\'s halberd slashed through the air, each strike a testament to his skill and strength. Helliana dodged and parried, her movements fluid and fierce.

Kraggul\'s injuries slowed him, but his willpower drove him forward. Every attack was delivered with the ferocity of a cornered beast. Helliana matched his intensity, her own determination fueled by the memory of her fallen father and people.

Vargash watched with bated breath, ready to intervene if needed. His loyalty to King Kraggul was unwavering, and he would not let his king fall.

Kraggul swung his halberd in a wide arc, forcing Helliana to leap back. Seizing the moment, he unleashed a devastating flurry of attacks, each one aimed to end her life. Helliana barely managed to evade, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Helliana gripped her knife, its blade gleaming with a cold, determined light, while Kraggul\'s halberd seemed to pulse with malevolent energy.

A knife was no match for a halberd, but Helliana\'s superior strength bridged the gap. Despite both combatants being weary and nursing severe injuries, the fight was evenly matched.

However, if the 20,000 Hobgoblins entered the fray, the Orcs would undoubtedly face annihilation.

Kraggul struck again, his halberd slicing through the air with a speed that belied his massive frame. Helliana parried the blow, the impact reverberating through her arms. She countered with a quick slash aimed at his side, but Kraggul deflected it with the shaft of his weapon.

"You\'re strong, I admit," Kraggul growled, his voice a deep rumble. "But strength alone won\'t save you."

With a fierce battle cry, he unleashed a skill known as [Thunderous Cleave], his halberd crackling with electrical energy.

Helliana barely had time to react, diving to the side as the ground where she had stood erupted in a shower of sparks and debris. She rolled to her feet, her heart pounding hard.

To win, she had no choice but to exhaust her mana reserves, even daring to tap into her spirit energy — a move that could cost her life.

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Okay. Rain will really appear next chapter. I promise